[ come one come all ]

[foolsaround]

Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: A party to break everyone into mallowhallow and get them mingling
Where: Orlea
When: March 4th

[ you might have gotten a nice little text message in your communication device, telling you to come party in Orlea. There's all types of alcohol and non-alcoholic drinks, and a mixture of foods to snack on. the music is also pulsing and loud enough to get you wanting to dance.

the party will go on all night till the morning, so bring a date or just bring yourself ]

Comments

[mononobe]

There is not much better than a merry gathering of souls coupled with drinks!

[Futo is surprised to see an... individual who doesn't look like they're having fun. There's food and drinks and booze, how could this not be fun?]

What ails you, then?

[harpbeat]

The booze. It's not good enough. I mean, I guess it's free so I shouldn't complain, but I was hoping for waaay better.

[mononobe]

There is not much better alcohol than that of the free variety!

[She looks at the array of choices, tilting her head.]

I suppose it could be better, and yet it could be worse, hm? You must attempt to see things from a positive vantage point! See thy glass as half-full!

[harpbeat]

When it comes to beer? I'd rather see my glass as all the way full. Another round!

[It'll taste better when he gets drunk.]

[mononobe]

It is true that fullness is best when it comes to drinking!

[She nods in agreement.]

And therefore at such an event as this, we may refill as much as we like! Therefore there is nothing with which thou shalt feel sadly of.

[harpbeat]

Want to sit down and drink together?

[The best way to make friends.]

[mononobe]

Indeed I would not reject such an offer from a lady such as ye! Tell me, what ist thy name?

[She takes a sip of sake.]

[harpbeat]

Eater, and I'm not a lady.

[Not that you would know it.]

[mononobe]

Ah! My apologies... sir? [Are they a sir. Futo's just going to assume they're a sir.] Yet it is occasionally a good thing to be mistaken as such! Especially when wearing such garbs as thy art.

[harpbeat]

Eh, I guess. I don't pick these out for myself, but I haven't been able to convince the girl who does to dress us any differently in all our life.

[Pronouns are weird when you're a male sharing a female body with a female mind.]

[mononobe]

Ahh, having a mistress may be quite the challenge! Though at times serving such a person can be, how is it said, a total downer, I do like to think that having someone to look after thyself and, in turn, thou art looking out for them, that may be quite the blessing in and of itself!

[Brain fart.] Ah, and I am Futo of the Mononobe clan! Beg pardons for not introducing myself prior!

[harpbeat]

[Wow Futo is longwinded. And his other half isn't his mistress, but it's easier to assume that, he guesses?] Nice to meet you, Futo. You just came here too?

[mononobe]

Yes, it appears many of us have the misfortune of having just arrived. I assume you are quite the same! Tell me, of which district did fate set you in? I seem to be residing in the one known as Crystalden.

[harpbeat]

Orlea. Crystalden is the one with all the gadgets, right?

[mononobe]

That is the one! It is quite difficult for one such as me, however, and I much envy those in other districts! Myself and technology, we do not get along so easily. Tell me, what is it like in Orlea? Is it much more, ah, simple?

[harpbeat]

It's pretty basic. Not as medieval as Highcrest is, but not anything special. I think I got stuck with the boring one.

[mononobe]

It is better to be boring than outlandish! Do not regret where thy fate has set you, instead work to better what the gods have placed you within the path of! It is a method of growth, you see.

[harpbeat]

Oi, I wasn't complaining that much, you don't have to bring the gods into it.

[Eater's bugged by the male/female misconception and the gods, pretty much anything slides off his back.]

[mononobe]

Dost thou have a bad connection with the gods?

[Oh god what if he's a heathen]

[harpbeat]

Kicked me out of heaven, yeah.

[mononobe]

Ah.





Did you... do something bad?

[harpbeat]

Technically?

[mononobe]

Do explain.

[harpbeat]

Way too personal for the first round of drinks.

( 1 / 2 )

[mononobe]

[Hmmmmm.]